Maya's POV.The day for the festival came and I, just like the others was in my room, with my maids, preparing my look.I sat on the vanity mirror with a brush in hand, wiping the excess powder off my face. When I wiped them off, I turned to Mary. “What do you think?”She approved, “The makeup is subtle enough and your beauty is radiant already, maybe a little touch up on the lips and you'll be ready to go.”I looked back at the mirror with my reflection on it for my own approval. She was right, she voiced my corrections just the way I would have.“Thank you.” I told her, “While I touch my eyebrows and lips, how about you brush my hair.”“Sure, Luna. Anything for you.” Mary found a brush in one of the drawers of my vanity table, she got behind me quietly, parted the flowing hair down, took a bunch in her hand and start combing.“You have such lovely hair, Luna.”“Thank you.” I smiled. “Your hands are wonderful, thank you for brushing them so gently.”“You're welcome, Luna.”She sec
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